BLAAAAAAAAAAH
When did college get so hard?! I'm missing those few days where i had a semblance of a life. Now I'm just waking up really early, doing homework, going to classes, coming back and doing more homework, going to dinner for 20 minutes then back to work until I fall asleep. And my schedule isn't even complete yet! (I still have to add 3 Greek 101 Drills, and meetings with Trayford and Evans, not to mention studying for GRE (The E stands for Evil!))
And now I'm feeling guilty constantly talking about all the stuff i have to do. But I'm just pissed that Wheaton fucked me over, and that I have no choice but to take 5 classes each semester my senior year. If I had known so earlier I would have planned accordingly and my senior year would not be killing me right now! It's only been 4 days of classes and I am ready to cry, scream, murder, and jump on Oprah's couch.
...blah. Sorry for the complaining.
And now I'm feeling guilty constantly talking about all the stuff i have to do. But I'm just pissed that Wheaton fucked me over, and that I have no choice but to take 5 classes each semester my senior year. If I had known so earlier I would have planned accordingly and my senior year would not be killing me right now! It's only been 4 days of classes and I am ready to cry, scream, murder, and jump on Oprah's couch.
...blah. Sorry for the complaining.